The Duncan Family: daddy arrives

Monday, September 29, 2008

daddy arrives

Clay came in late Friday night, just in time to put the kids down for bed. As you can see Charlie did not make it...... Out like a light!

5 comments:

Unknown said...: I'm sure someone missed his baby girl and sweet son! Have fun tonight...wish we could be there!!; Monday, September 29, 2008
Anonymous said...: Oh Wow! What a beautiful sleeping
baby boy and what a happy little
girl now that her Daddy got there!

Luv you all and see you soon

G-Ma Dreyer in Florida; Monday, September 29, 2008
Jason and Carrie said...: How sweet Charlie looks! Glad Clay made it safe!; Monday, September 29, 2008
Monica~ James~ Connor said...: I just want to pinch those cheeks on Charlie!! I know Clay is glad to be back with all of his babies..Mommy included. ;); Monday, September 29, 2008
Leone Family said...: Looks like so much fun. Fun times with family are always the best.; Tuesday, September 30, 2008

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